I miss you, you know?
I miss your voice. Your face. Your hands.
I miss your part of my heart.
I miss the good.
I miss the bad.
I feel short-changed by the sad.
I miss you so much, I hurt.
Nothing fills the gap.
The hole is getting bigger each second and there is nothing I can do.
I can't even reach for you anymore. I am only able to miss you.
I miss you.